Out there, far above the sky, 

The Lord is watching us,

From his surrounding night, 

So we can't see him at all,

And put our Faith on lies.


And desperately you hope, 

He'll forget all your sins,

Greed, intolerance and violence

Lying at every crime scene.

But you shrug your shoulders, 

Blindness stronger than ever,

Like a fucking hypochristian,

Always putting blame on others.


Like an impossible love,

All you can do is pray,

Don't rely on the world,

Can't you sense its decay?

We're not innocents,

Like the sweet bliss of youth,

We're all descendants

Of the worst face of Truth.


From his big, fat cloud,

On you, nasty bad seed,

He'll laugh hard and loud,

Seeing that you're so naïve,

But you will answer back,

You will not stay behind,

Shouting, you'll say:

“Damn You, I don't need Your advice,

I know what I am, but

I don't know if You are,

So leave me the hell alone,

‘Cause I wanna die proud.”


Like an impossible love,

All you can do is pray,

Don't rely on the world,

Can't you sense its decay?

We're not innocents,

Like the sweet bliss of youth,

We're all descendants

Of the worst face of Truth.